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Author: Abatabat Source: Microscopic

Pichu is sleeping very peacefully, after a long day of fun with her friends. She had been tired, really tired. She was not waking up anytime soon. “Good for her”, Maximus thinks. He’ll need all the time he can get, if he wants any chance to make it to his destination. All of the stars have aligned, she even went to sleep early! Maximus had already begun to run, as soon as he knew she would not stir. His hiding spot on the sheets had worked well, it was a good risk to take, although a big one. Maximus had known he stood no chance of survival, much less a chance of reaching her ears from up by her pillow. He had chosen a spot at the foot of the bed, where no one really sits. Luckily it all worked out, and he is now sprinting as fast as he can go.

Over the next several minutes, Maximus can’t even notice the fact he is making real progress. It’s so unbearably slow, that by the time he realizes just how close he’s gotten, it has snuck up on him. Maximus stares up in shock at the massive claw which is now only a few hundred feet in the distance. At any normal scale, that wouldn’t be a short distance, but with how much practice he has with running such long distances, as well as his very light weight a normal person couldn’t feel but on the most sensitive of organs, it wasn’t very hard. Putting his hand on the claw, he shoves his fear down his throat and begins to climb. Luckily Maximus is not short of handholds, but running that much had put a dent in his stamina. In what feels like an hour, he’s made it halfway up the claw, stopping to rest back up, to finish the rest of the climb. With all of this time to climb, he recalls many stories of generations of people trying to get her attention. He remembers the two clans of people, the people who wanted to at least try and get their goddess’ attention, and the ones who had given up all hope. Maximus, personally, is of the first grouping. Why else would he be trying to climb up this majestic yet dangerous claw? That would be suicide. If only Maximus could dream of wanting such a thing, but no. He has a mission, to try and stop this madness, of this woman who has been unknowingly living her life above his entire nation of people, the Nanons. Maximus’s people see her sleep only once in forever, and they have successfully predicted when to try and climb. As he nears the top, Maximus gulp in heaps of air, tired from the arduous climb.

Recalling back to the many many stories, thousands of them, of people barely surviving, or people who had tried this climb(insanely risky, and all for just a few minutes of fun), he remembers how utterly dangerous it can be, now that you are actually on her body, and not on the precipice called her claw. Those black oceans of tar that you’d never get out of, the sweat droplets that could destroy your hometown, and the musk that is already making him light headed. This is no easy feat, that’s for sure. Now that Maximus has got a real action plan, he starts to walk through what can only be described as an alien forest, her fur. He’s lucky he had climbed up one of the toes on the side of her paw, there was no easy way around from the middle. Walking and walking, he is glad to make it this far. This is further than most people have made, or at least that Maximus has heard about. He walks up to a relaxing looking tree sized fur and sits down.

Maximus’s feet are very sore. He was the most impressive athlete from his entire nation, but this is just too much. “How is this even supposed to be possible!”, he wonders out loud, a bit loud for sure. “Nature isn’t fair”, a  voice calls back, clearly nearby. He questions the voice, “Who is there?” From behind a tree, a very muscular man walks out, “Aren’t you supposed to say your own name, before you go asking questions? Name’s Rhinn.” Rhinn… Rhinn… “You can’t be, are you the strongest Nanon to ever live? B-but you died! I heard of it!” Rhinn chuckles, “Let’s get introductions over with first.” “Sorry sir, I am Maximus from the city Tableville! It’s a pleasure to meet you!” Rhinn looks at Maximus, “Well, I haven’t heard that name in a long time, you must be Maximus’ son”, Rhinn chuckles again. “Used to be buddies, him and I, till he decided to go out on his own. It’s even more suicide to go out when she’s walkin around, than it is to jump right into that there pawpad.” Maximus gasps, “You knew my dad? Wow! You-” Rhinn, interrupting him, says, “We’ve gotta get moving if we want to make any progress in this forest, come on.

“And that’s how I got here, and why I decided not to leave,” Rhinn had just finished. Maximus, responding to this monolog, said, “I had no idea this stuff was edible, I thought it’d be like wood! I’m surprised you could live here this long, didn’t she shower? It’s been years!” “Well, it’s been tough for sure, but with these stalks to eat, microdroplets to drink,” Rhinn reaches down and grabs an orb of what looks like murky water and hands it to Maximus, “And pores to hide in when she showers, I’ve been just fine.” Maximus sticks the orb in his mouth, coughing it out “I-is this sweat!? You drank this for 30 years?!” “Sure did, youngling. You get used to the taste.” Rhinn and Maximus continue to trek through this forest of pink trees.

After miles of hiking, the two have done it. They hadn’t even realized just how much time had passed, or how far they had walked. The pair had long passed the paws, and had finally reached the edge of the forest, where it tapers off, leading to endless pale plains. Rhinn slows down, “We’re not making it all the way in one sitting, that’s for sure. We’ll stop for a rest, alright? I bet your feet are killing you.” As the pair sits down, Maximus takes his paw in his hand and begins to massage it. “Sure is, how could ya tell? Aren’t yours as well?” Rhinn replies with an answer and a question, “I’ll be fine, you need help with that?” Maximus blushes, “It’d be an honor…” Rhinn slides up to Maximus and takes his paws in two hands, rubbing them with what feels like decades of experience. Maximus moans out, “My feet, they’re somehow better? You’ve barely even touched them!” Rhinn, chuckling, “It’s a little secret of mine, let’s get moving again” The two walk further and further, for hours, taking occasional breaks as they talk about Rhinn’s ability to seemingly cure fatigue instantly. Slowly, yet surely, they are approaching the seemingly infinitely far away pink panties. The sun has started to emerge, and the two realize their time may be up in only a few hours.  Maximus gasps, afraid of what he thinks is an unavoidable fate now, “What are we going to do! It’s been ages! She will wake up, and then What! We are going to die!” Rhinn is not panicking at all. “There really is no need to overreact, I’ve made the trek back and forth every single time she slept, at least when I’ve been on here. Did you think I stayed out in the open when she walked around? I’ve got a plan, just trust me.” Maximus, having calmed down, states, “I’ll trust you, but I’m feeling more and more like this might be a mistake.” Rhinn continues to walk as Maximus catches back up. “We’ve gotta set up camp in there. That’s our goal. It’s worked every time for me, gotta hope it’ll keep on working.”

Maximus listens as Rhinn talks on and on about the many adventures, learning about his life on Pichu’s body. Day after day, collecting sweat and dust, trying to invent something useful to no avail. They approach the panties as the sun fully envelops. Looking down in between her thighs, Rhinn points out the massive bulge. “Ya ain’t see that every day, you know. None of the Nanons have got a dick AND a pussy. We’ve gotta run now if we’re gonna make it, we need to get secured, and fast.” The two made it all the way to the fabric, and Rhinn showed Maximus a harness. “We’ve only got one, put it on fast! I’m the only one that’ll stand any chance without it, so you need it.” Maximus hurries and secures himself in, making sure it’s attached to the massive pink fiber. “I-if you say so, I’ll trust you” Just as he’d finished, the ground started to rumble…

“Ah shit, she must be waking up… Well if I never see you again, you’re a good kid ya know.” Rhinn holds onto the fibers as it shakes, but Pichu isn’t the one waking up, Stecca is. Stecca’s eye opens and he rubs it, knowing it must be morning. He can’t believe he let himself be persuaded to sleep in her panties, even with how dangerous it could be. Well, he’s gotta make sure she knows he’s there, the best way to do that is a bit of an awakening. Stecca moves around a bit, not noticing just how close the two Nanons really are. If he wants any chance at waking her, he’s gotta get to a better spot, won’t do much here. He reaches for a few fibers and he feels something on one. “H-hello? is that a person?” Stecca stares down at the fiber, seeing a being that is somehow smaller than him, much smaller in fact. He almost crushed it! “I can’t even see him really, he’s so small! Well, he’ll be useful for something, the little pervert.” He scoops them up in one hand and climbs the best he can without using that hand very much, not wanting to squash his new toy. From his spot inside the panties, Stecca climbs his way to Pichu’s massive clitoris.

Maximus had tried to get loose, but that harness was just too tight. He had seen Rhinn taken by the massive anthro fox, to Goddess knows where. He knew it was too late to try and catch up, so he resecured his harness and hoped Rhinn would be fine, and that this plan would work. Stecca had now Started to rub his paws into the clit, digging Rhinn into it. Stecca accidentally puts a bit too much pressure and looks down at his paw, disgusted. “Ewwwww, I can’t believe he popped on me like that… Never gonna try that again, not when they’re so small.” Stecca stomps around on the clit, causing some arousal(in more than one way) in Pichu. She slowly wakes up, reaching down at her panties, before vaguely remembering the night before. “Oh, Stecca’s down there, hah~” Stecca stomps up and down on the now hard clit, having forgotten about the tiny red spot on his paw and the clit. Pichu reaches down, making sure to be very careful, and picks Stecca up. “Time to get on with our day, we can continue what we did yesterday! Just gotta change panties, I swear I’ve been wearing these for the past few months! I don’t know how you can stand it…” Pichu summons 2 portals, and Stecca walks through, now at a much larger size of a single inch. Pichu leaves Stecca on her bed, “Be right back!” She runs into the laundry room, throwing it in alongside pounds and pounds of unclean clothes. The harness, it had worked perfectly. Kept him attached pretty much permanently to the panty thread, but it’d also be a bit hard to escape a falling droplet, a mixture of sweet nectar and sour sweat. Maximus did not live to see another day, he only got to see his life shine before his eyes, as the final words his ears hear are,  “Gotta clean that someday.” She ends up back in the room, and gets dressed for the long day ahead.